Chapter 315

Ji Qianchen didn't cry or make trouble. She is a pregnant woman now. She would like to see how he will deal with her.

Carry it back to the bedroom.

Ling Xiaohan put her on the bed and began to take off his coat.

Sure enough

He is a beast.

She was pregnant, and he had a hard time with her.

With one piece of clothes falling off, Ji Qianchen's whole body bristles.

The feeling of tension surged into her heart, and her forehead was full of sweat.

The last shirt fell.

His strong chest caught her eyes, sexy eight abdominal muscles, flawless muscle lines.

Ling Xiao, with a cold face, approached her step by step.

Ji Qianchen moves back step by step.

Unbelievable shook his head, "Ling Xiaohan, don't come here, what do you want?"

He turned a deaf ear to her words.

Kneeling on one foot on the soft big bed, one hand grabbed her leg and dragged her to the front.

"Ling Xiaohan, you are crazy, you are crazy."

Ji Qianchen is just about to turn over. Ling Xiaohan's huge body comes up.

The smell of tobacco is pungent.

How many cigarettes did he smoke these two days? The original smell on his body turned out to be like this.

A strong feeling of vomiting rolled up from the stomach.

"I'm afraid at last?"

The voice of evil four came from the top.

Ji Qianchen looks at the handsome face close to him and laughs, "I have something terrible. Come if you want, anyway, you're the one who made the baby disappear."

Her words inflamed him even more.

"Well, that's what you said."

Ling Xiaohan is so angry that he has nothing to say. He bends down and grabs her hand and beats it hard on his chest.

Ji Qianchen's nails are very long. Every time he pats them, he can leave a long scratch in front of his white chest.

She was frightened by his sudden eccentricity.

Shouldn't he lean over and kiss himself, tear up her clothes and occupy her fiercely?

Why not follow the routine.

It totally freaked her out.

She forced her hand away from him and retracted.

Ling Xiaohan catches it again and shoots it up.

Her small hand is wrapped in a wide palm, so most of the force is on his own hand.

He's beating himself on the chest.

The chest is red and swollen.

"Ling Xiaohan, you are crazy. Let me go, let me go. "

"Fight, don't you hate me interfering with yechen? Don't you hate my bullying and paranoia? Fight and vent

Ji Qianchen began to cry, "I will not fight, I will not fight, Ling Xiaohan, please, let me go, OK?"

It hurt on his body and her heart.

She's not really blaming him.

Why did he do it.

"Sad? Does it hurt? This is the only thing I can do to you now. I won't touch one hair of you, but I can touch tens of thousands of my own hair. You are sad, and I'm ling Xiaohan with you. "

Lingxiao's words are thick and full of power.

Ji Qianchen pulls out his hand, opens his arms around his neck, falls on his shoulders and cries hysterically, "Ling Xiaohan, what do you want me to do with you? What to do? "

Tears dripped on his skin, scalding.

Ling Xiaohan closed his eyes, just as hard as she was.

Every quarrel, injury is each other, both sides.

"Ji Qianchen, what do you want me to do with you? Obviously, I care about you. I'm so careful, but I'm still wrong. "

Murmuring voice, low and a little hoarse.

Listen to Ji Qianchen's shaking.

She raised her head from his shoulder and stared at him with tears in her eyes. "Honey, I'm not angry with you anymore. Don't be angry with me, OK? Let it go. We will live a good life and welcome the baby. "

"Well."

Ling Xiao nodded coldly, and his mouth expanded slightly.

The haze of these two days finally dissipated tonight.

Stretch out the hand with thin cocoon to wipe off the tear mark on the corner of her eyes gently, "pregnant women are not allowed to be sad."

"Well, I'm not sad. I'm happy, hehe." Ji Qianchen stared at the tears on his face and squeezed out a silly smile.

A bright smile, like a warm sunshine into his heart.

So moving, so bright.

Pale pink lips are charming.

Ling Xiaohan leaned over her gradually.

I want to kiss her.

I want to taste her.The thin lips are close to her pink lips.

A finger of one hand touched his lips. "Don't kiss me. It smells like tobacco."

"I'll take a bath."

Ling Xiaohan stands up and walks into the bathroom.

At the moment of closing the door, he stuck a head out of the bathroom again. "Together?"

"No."

Ji Qianchen turned away with a smile.

Every time I wash with him, it doesn't end well.

"Women like to say the opposite, not just to say it."

Ling Xiaohan's self righteous understanding.

Come out of the bathroom and pick her up from the bed.

"Why are you so shameless? I said no."

"Don't you don't struggle?" Ling Xiaohan looks down at such a clever woman in his arms.

The petite body was held by him, as light as a feather, without weight.

Ji Qianchen's reaction came after he realized it.

Shit!

She actually remained in his arms, motionless.

Why didn't she struggle?

She also wants to know why.

She hasn't been allowed to figure it out.

Ji Qianchen was carried into the bathroom.

The mandarin duck bath is inevitable. It's planted with strawberries.

Every time he chews her into a charming little strawberry, but he can't swallow her. It's really good.

Take her back to bed.

Ling Xiaohan stared at her with a hungry face. Jun's face was wrinkled. It seemed to be very uncomfortable.

"When did you give birth to this scourge in your stomach?"

Ling Xiaohan leans his head against the bed, thinking hard about this difficult problem.

"You are expected to have about nine months of abstinence by next September's due date." Ji Qianchen holds his fingers and counts them for him.

"Wrong, less than two months."

"You beast, you think about three months..." Ji Qianchen stared at him with contempt.

"Not for three months, but for the end of your life? That's too long. "

Ling Xiaohan reaches out and draws her into his arms.

He was only wrapped in a bathrobe, and his chest was warm.

Although Ling Xiaohan's body is cold, it is better than her. She still sees him as a warm stove.

She leaned in his arms, and Ling Xiaohan reacted unconsciously. Her throat was tight and her body was tense.

Holding her shoulder, he slowly kissed her lips, gently opened her lips and teeth, and absorbed the sweetness on the tip of her tongue.

At the same time, his hand slipped slowly.

Grab her little hand and slide slowly to the bottom of the bathrobe.

When it comes to the hot place, Ji Qianchen shivers all over and his hair explodes.